Chapter 13: Dancing (I)
The originally lively riverside avenue was too hot in early summer because it was still in the morning. The sun had risen, and the red clouds could no longer hide the blazing sun, so it had to make way for it, and the temperature began to rise. The street was still the same three bandits, their laughter, their laughter, their insults, the sound of them carrying the safe, the sound of them banging on the car door. In this originally lively street, it is even more lively, but the lively protagonists, three other illegals and two lying dead bodies.
The sound of the police car getting closer and closer, and a bandit yelled: "Hurry up, one person and one box are fine, go quickly." β
"Oh no, we don't have a car how to be good. "Isn't there something ready-made. β
The arrival of the police car caused the three bandits to change their plans, sit in the escort car, and rush out of the street in the escort car. The police car swept through the street with a siren, and although there was a siren on the street, it sounded so silent that a pin could be heard dropping on the ground. The siren sounded, leaving two cold corpses on the street, and several heads were exposed in the high-rise buildings on both sides of the street, curiously taking a look at the situation on the street. The police rushed away, and the bandits drove the escort car and rushed down the avenue, rampage, and ran into many stools, tables and chairs on the side of the road along the way, and rushed away. Suddenly, a police car rushed off the overpass at the intersection and lay in front of the escort car, the bandits were frightened, and they slammed the steering wheel with both hands, and the escort car rushed into the houses on the side of the street. Five police cars rushed over and surrounded the escort car.
The police car that rushed down from the overpass emitted white smoke, and the door opened and a tall and powerful man wearing a police uniform walked out, this person was Zhang Yongzheng's good buddy Song Guoqiang. Strode over, grabbed the megaphone and shouted: "The bandits inside listen to me, give you three seconds, get out of here." β
After this voice, there was a silence inside, and soon after that, there was a cry of "Help." Coming from inside, he said, "Listen to me, you idiot cops, I've got three hostages here, and if you want them to be safe, you need to talk to us." β
Besides, Zhang Yongzheng and Zhao Shumin stopped a taxi and drove to the destination, only to hear Zhao Shumin keep urging the driver to drive quickly. The car was blocked after driving for a long time, and it had not yet arrived at the place, the car was still on the elevated highway, blocking layer after layer, some could not see the end, all the cars were honking their horns to urge, but no one knew why the elevated highway here was so congested this morning. Zhao Shumin said eagerly: "Hurry up, the driver is driving, I have something urgent." β
The driver was urged all the way, and said impatiently: "Are you in a hurry? β
Zhao Shumin's face was full of eagerness, and she asked, "Then how far is Master from Binhe Avenue here?"
The driver looked at the marker and said, "There are still two kilometers to go, and the next elevated is the riverside boulevard." β
"Okay. Zhao Shumin casually took out 100 yuan and handed it to the driver, opened the car door and said before he had time to turn back: "Xiao Zhang, let's run over, just two kilometers away, get out of the car." Zhang Yongzheng had no choice but to get out of the car and follow her, and it should be very big news to drive now.
Every morning is a test of the city's traffic, although in such a city there are subways, buses, taxis and private cars, as well as tracks, various roads, viaducts and viaducts. It's still very congested every morning, and this morning is no different, the road has been blocked here for half an hour, and two kilometers of road have been blocked. Zhang Yongzheng and the two ran all the way over, and all the people sat in the car and honked their horns impatiently, hoping that the car could move forward a little, and some even scolded "Are the people in front of them pigs, they can't drive this way." "There are more and more unfavorable emotions, but the car still doesn't move, it doesn't move forward at all, not even as fast as a snail. Running all the way, twenty minutes, I saw the traffic jam ahead, at the exit, the road in the direction of Binhe Avenue was cordoned, and there were three policemen standing there, no wonder it was so blocked. The two rushed over and were stopped by three police officers.
Zhao Shumin immediately jumped up and shouted: "I am the news editor of Shanghai Media Co., Ltd., and we reporters need to know about it." Then he took out his work card, and Zhang Yongzheng also took out his certificate.
The three policemen took the papers, took a look at them and returned them, and said disdainfully: "No matter who you are, you can't let people go here, please go back." β
Zhao Shumin immediately shouted: "This kind of thing must be known to the people of Shanghai, do you want to directly close such an incident, this is a contempt for human rights, I want to sue you, can you afford it?"
Zhao Shumin's crazy and indiscriminate bombing made the three policemen a little overwhelmed and let them go. Zhang Yongzheng was a little sideways, I didn't expect her to have such a character, now on the riverside avenue, there are already some people who have fallen out but have not yet come out, they are all curious, a little frightened, a little timid. The two rushed over and saw a police car parked on the side of the road, and also pulled up a cordon, and watched from a distance as the two were lying on the ground, still with a lot of blood remaining. Zhao Shumin and Zhang Yongzheng rushed over quickly, this is a big event, fortunately, they came early today.
Zhao Shumin rushed all the way over, rushed into the cordon and was stopped by a policeman, "I'm from Shanghai Media Co., Ltd., can you tell me in detail what happened here?"
Before the policeman could speak, a middle-aged policeman came over and immediately shouted, "Hurry up, or I will use force to drive you away." β
Zhao Shumin immediately jumped up when she heard this. Zhang Yongzheng grabbed him and whispered: "Let's leave first, this is the scene of the accident, and two people died, what is impossible to interview?"
Zhao Shumin was definitely reluctant to walk away, Zhang Yongzheng then whispered: "This is not a trivial matter, the two escorts who fell to the ground were shot, it seems that the bandits robbed the escort car, let's go quickly, the bandits should not have been caught, there is better news." β
Zhao Shumin looked at him in disbelief, very unbelievable how he could see this. "The clothes worn by these two bodies are all special police clothes, such costumes appear in this city, and the figures of the two are obviously not special police officers, which means that they are escort personnel. But the escort car is not here, it should have been driven away by the bandits, and we walked forward. β
Zhao Shumin didn't believe it, but was pulled away by Zhang Yongzheng. The two of them didn't go far, and there were more two or three people on the street, all talking in whispers. Not far away, a police cordon blocked everyone outside, and I saw five or six police cars and many policemen. Sure enough, something big happened. One said that the two were reporters interviewing some people on the side of the road, and they were happy to say this, it turned out that the bandits robbed the cash car and then drove away, some said that there were more than a dozen bandits, some said that there were three bandits, some said that the bandits were holding machine guns, and some said that the bandits were holding pistols. After understanding the general situation, the two walked to the side of the cordon and wanted to go in, which was impossible, and they were held back. Zhang Yongzheng saw the person in command there at a glance and shouted: "Guoqiang." β
Song Guoqiang turned around and saw that it was Zhang Yongzheng, nodded and commanded a few times, and then walked over quickly and said eagerly: "Why are you here, go quickly." β
Zhang Yongzheng grabbed it and said a little eagerly: "Let me go in and have an interview." It's very important, and I'm counting on this news to live in the company. β
Song Guoqiang was originally a big grinning person, so he didn't think much about it and nodded. Zhang Yongzheng and Zhao Shumin were allowed in, and Zhao Shumin whispered in fright: "I didn't expect you to know such a big man, he is the most beautiful person in the Shanghai Police Department, our company has wanted to do an interview with him for three years, but there has been no chance." β
Zhang Yongzheng said with a slight smile: "It's all in the past, hurry up and ask what's going on?"
Song Guoqiang immediately stopped shaking his head and said: "Now is a tense time, I can't interview, just let you in and have a look." Then he walked over to another policeman with a big belly and said, "What? β
The big-bellied policeman looked embarrassed, "How can anyone be willing to go in and change hostages." β
"You waste policemen, Lao Tzu is here to negotiate with the bandits, and the bandits promise not to harm the civilians. Now you have become a shrunken turtle, and you usually learn to serve the people, where have you learned, have you all learned*? Now it's time to test you, where is your majesty, have you all gone to eat? Song Guoqiang roared, "Don't go, I'll change the hostages." β
All the policemen bowed their heads, but no one dared to stand up at this time, what kind of joke to change hostages, can they still live inside? Serving the people is worth a few dollars, or is their own life worth it? Now it's the 21st century, I have money and life to enjoy, and serve the people Anyway, I won't go, whoever likes to go. Song Guoqiang immediately rushed out, but was hugged by the big-bellied policeman: "Inspector Song, you can't go, what if something happens to you." β
"I'll go. Zhao Shumin jumped out and shouted this sentence.
Everyone looked at this woman in horror, with long hair and a somewhat white face, without a trace of fear, dressed in smart overalls. Song Guoqiang roared: "What are you going to as a woman, besides, you are also a people, you can't go." β
Zhao Shumin stepped forward and said slightly angrily: "What's wrong with the woman, you lords don't want to go up, why don't you let a woman go?"
"You. Song Guoqiang was a little angry, but he didn't know how to refuse.
Zhang Yongzheng stood up and said, "Let's go and change, we are journalists and have an obligation to do such a thing." β
"No, absolutely not, if you have something, how can I explain it to my sister, you can't go, I'll exchange hostages with him. Song Guoqiang dragged Zhang Yongzheng.
However, the pot-bellied policeman said: "It's great to have these two heroes of the press to assist our police, and we are ready to change hostages now." β
Song Guoqiang suddenly became angry and shouted: "Wu Cannon, what do you want to do, I have the final say here." β
Zhang Yongzheng grabbed him and shook his head and said, "You still need to command here, you can't go, believe me." β
The matter was a foregone conclusion, and Song Guoqiang repeatedly told them to put on body armor and give each of them a headset. Preparing to exchange hostages, Zhao Shumin was just angry and wanted to go in, after all, she was still a woman, and she would be scared when she encountered such a scene. His hands kept shaking and holding Zhang Yongzheng's arm, which was already in some pain. Zhang Yongzheng was also very nervous, and it was the first time he had encountered such a thing, but since he had slapped his swollen face at this point, he had to rush in.
The walls that were broken by the cash cart were surrounded by pieces of rubble, sometimes falling quickly, and although it was very lively, the sound of the gravel falling on the ground was still very clear. Zhang Yongzheng pulled Zhao Shumin tightly, and the two walked slowly step by step, the door was kicked open, and two bandits came out with guns against the two hostages. The hostage had been frightened without a word, and the crotch of one of the hostages was wet. The bandits pointed guns at Zhang Yongzheng and the two hostages, kicked the original two hostages to the ground, and the hostages cried and shouted, "Don't kill me, don't kill me, I want you everything." "'Please forgive the hostages for their cowardice, after all, we are only small characters in life, and ordinary life is the most real experience. It is a blessing that such a scene, which only happens in movies, suddenly befell in such a life without the slightest preparation, and it is fortunate that he is not paralyzed by fright, and we cannot ask him to do too much. β
Zhang Yongzheng looked at the pleading eyes of the two hostages lying on the ground, the eyes that longed to live, and the glimmer of hatred for the bandits. The bandit sneered and said, "Don't get out of here, I'm not in the mood to play with you stupid bears." He pulled Zhang Yongzheng and the two closer to the room. The hostages were exchanged in danger, and the four policemen immediately rushed to protect the hostages, and as soon as they arrived at a safe place, the two immediately burst into tears, and scolded the bandits incoherently. Song Guoqiang walked over and said in a slightly comforting tone: "The two of you are frightened, and it was our police who mishandled it." β
The two of them didn't pay attention to it, still crying, and kept mixing some abusive language with the police. Song Guoqiang is now worried about the situation inside, trying to figure out how many bandits there are and what kind of firepower the bandits have. Some eagerly asked: "Don't cry, you two, it's safe here, can you tell us about the bandits inside?" After all, there are still two hostages inside. β
Hearing this, the hostage suddenly jumped up and shouted: "Are you still human, we just experienced a disaster, and let us remember." There are two hostages in there who don't care about us. β
Song Guoqiang was a little angry, and couldn't help but raise his voice and said, "The two hostages who went in just now went in to save you, you?"
The woman's mood was even more unstable and she yelled, "What does it have to do with us if they want to go in." "Before he finished speaking, he cried loudly. The man kept crying and shouting to go home.
Wu Cannon, this person's original name was Wu Cannon, because he was a little short and often had a big belly, they all called him Wu Cannon. He walked over and grabbed him and whispered, "There is some news from the people who went in, and we can't understand it." β
Song Guoqiang put the headset on his ear and pouted - tootββββ and listened to a few notes on one side. This is the person inside knocking on the microphone to deliver the news, Song Guoqiang smiled on the corner of his mouth, I didn't expect Xiao Zheng to remember this. But when I was a child, the telegram code that several old men gave them how to secretly transmit messages did not expect it to be useful now. Wu Cannon came over and asked, "Can you understand, is it deliberate?" β
Song Guoqiang stretched out his left hand to signal quieter, and then shouted eagerly: "Quickly bring the three-dimensional map of the building." "The computer was brought over, and a three-dimensional view of the building appeared, zoomed in to the first floor, where the bandits were. Song Guoqiang quickly marked the place where the bandits were, one bandit stood guard at the door, one bandit looked at the hostage, and the other bandit stood on the escort car, observing the situation outside at any time. After marking it, he said: "Each of the three bandits has only one American M19 pistol in their hands, and the firepower is very weak, let the snipers come." β
Wu Cannon was a little embarrassed and said: "There are no snipers in our police station, and it is necessary to kill only a few bandits?"
Song Guoqiang dragged the Wu cannon and shouted: "What people have been being trained in the police department all these years, and there is not even a sniper." And these bandits have threatened the safety of the people and must be shot, so I received a call from the SWAT and called for the SWAT force to be dispatched. β